"General Shangguan?"

Xuemei wanted to run out anxiously, but Luoyang picked up the teapot and teacup on the table and threw it at Xuemei's feet, blocking Xuemei's way.

"Luoyang, what are you doing?"

A few drops of tea flew onto Xuemei's feet. Xuemei was so hot that she stepped back from the door and looked back at the setting sun.

"Bad woman, didn't you hear what the prince said? I, Luoyang, even if I risk my life, I have to catch you, a bad woman, and keep me for the prince!" [

Patting his well-developed small chest, Luoyang took off Fang Tianhua's halberd from the weapon rack and made two gestures, feeling a little dizzy.

General Shangguan's weapons are so heavy~~ Luoyang is quite laborious to pick up.

"Ha! Just you?"

With a disdainful snort, Xuemei didn't take Luoyang seriously at all.

"Haha, what if it's Ping Qianfeng? Miss Xuemei."

Chu Qianfeng stood leisurely at the door of the courtyard, holding the handle of the fan in his hand, walked into the courtyard with a light smile, and stood outside the door of the house.

"Chu Qianfeng? What do you know?"

Holding the white powder tightly in her hand, Xuemei exited the house and glanced at the direction where she could escape.

"Hanpo Xuehun, leader of the Su family in the west. Who are you from the Su family?"

There must be more than one ghost in the Western Territory hiding in Si City, but Xuemei must be one of them. When he found out that there was a cold snow soul in Shangguan Lin's body, Chu Qianfeng had been secretly searching for the one who could easily get close to Shangguan Lin.

The person who would not be suspected was finally traced to Xuemei.

"You asked me to answer? Humph! Let me tell you, Shi Hanyan can't even dream of getting a man that I can't get!"

The white powder in his hand quickly sprinkled towards Chu Qianfeng. Chu Qianfeng opened the paper fan in front of him. When he put it away, Xuemei's figure was no longer there.

"It's over, the prince told me to catch her! What should I do?"

Seeing Xuemei running away, Luoyang chased her out of the house anxiously.

"Haha, her people ran away, can't we just leave the things behind?"

Chu Qianfeng walked into the room calmly and sat down.

"What is it, Master Qianfeng?"

Chu Qianfeng is Leng Yuhan's royal husband, that is, Luoyang's other half master. When Luoyang returned to the house carrying Shangguan Lin's golden halberd, he changed his words automatically.

"This is the antidote to the cold soul of snow! This trick is a bit risky, but it's worth it!" [

Under the paper fan, Chu Qianfeng's palm opened, and there was a red porcelain bottle. Chu Qianfeng opened the porcelain bottle and smelled the medicine. Yes, it was the antidote for the cold soul and snow soul.

"How could Xuemei put such a precious antidote on her body?"

Luo Yang asked unclearly.

"Haha, four words, confused by love."

If Chu Qianfeng's guess was correct, Xuemei should have heard that Shangguan Lin was pregnant, so she took the antidote of Hanpo Snow Soul to detoxify Shangguan Lin to prevent the toxins from Hanpo Snow Soul from seeping into Shangguan Lin's abdomen.

As a result, she got into trouble with Shangguan Lin's real wife.

Hey! Thanks to his cleverness! He knows that the oriole catches silkworms, and the mantis stalks behind, waiting for the opportunity to get the antidote! Chu Qianfeng couldn't help but look beautiful while drinking tea.

I don’t know how the prince can thank me. She has to make good use of this opportunity! Shangguan Lin has a baby, so she can’t be left behind! Being in the first place is not such a way to keep the house from collapsing every day!

"Master Qianfeng, what are you thinking about?"

Luoyang looked at Chu Qianfeng's rapidly changing expression and asked in a low voice, but Chu Qianfeng didn't seem to hear him and was still stuck in the question he was thinking hard about.

Leng Yuhan chased Shangguan Lin's figure and ran very far, further than the last time he chased the baby face. He saw Shangguan Lin in front of him still running on the street like a madman, and all the women on the street were holding

Looking at Shangguan Lin with eyes that looked at the monster, Leng Yuhan stood on tiptoes gently, flew past Shangguan Lin like a ghost in the night, and held Shangguan Lin in his arms.

"Let go! Let go! Let me go!"

Shangguan Lin went crazy with great strength. He kept struggling in Leng Yuhan's arms. Leng Yuhan had blood in his throat and could not speak. He could only forcefully hold Shangguan Lin in his arms and prevent Shangguan Lin from escaping.

"Let go! Bad woman! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I'm going to kill you! I don't want to have your child!"

In his confusion, Shangguan Lin mistook Leng Yuhan for the woman in black shirt who violated him every night, and Xuemei. The charming silhouette in black shirt under the veil and the disguise of Xuemei's sweet voice made Shangguan Lin feel deeply.

Painful realization.

"Why is this happening! Bad woman! Don't touch me! Dirty! Dirty! Take your hands away!"

Tears streaked across his face endlessly, Shangguan Lin's strength weakened, and his loud shouts turned into small sobs and grievances.

"Yan'er, I'm not! Don't divorce me! I'm not pregnant with a child! They're talking nonsense! They're lying! Wow!"
Chapter completed!